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Chapter 276: Feng Zhaolong

Chapter 276 Feng Zhaolong

Under the gaze of most of the audience, the No. 8 arena was completely silent!

Wang Teng, dressed in a rough uniform, looked particularly dazzling in such a high-scale arena competition.

The tall young man opposite, about thirty years old, has a majestic body, tall and stalwart, and piercing eyes. He stands there like an unpleasant mountain, giving off a sense of majesty and uprightness, oppressing people.

Breathing is a little heavy!

Feng Zhaolong!

This is the spirit of one of the Fengyun students in the Holy Academy! The strength of the fourth level of Grandmaster is enough to make many people look with awe and admiration!

Feng Zhaolong stood with his arms on his hands, his black hair shawl, his eyes shining brightly, looking at Wang Teng contemptuously, and said in a deep voice: "I should understand your grudges with Beifeng!"

Then he stopped talking nonsense, waved his hand and a brilliant golden light burst out, sweeping towards Wang Teng like a mountain torrent.

At the same time, Feng Zhaolong's toes touched the air, his body spread out like a roc, and he rushed towards Wang Teng, causing a fierce wind to rise on the stage!

"Bang!" Raising his hand to shatter the opponent's golden light, Wang Teng looked solemn, took out the Dragon Falling Ancient Sword, and used a force to split Huashan Mountain, facing Feng Zhaolong's head, and cut it off. The black and condensed blade cut the void.

The cut caused a sharp and sharp sound of breaking wind!

Feng Zhaolong sneered slightly and punched out. The terrifying light seemed to contain a volcano, and with a bang, Wang Teng was shaken back a few steps in a ball of dazzling sparks!

Wang Teng paused and steadied his body, his face darkened slightly. Feng Zhaolong was really powerful, his realm was much higher than him. A casual blow gave him a sense of oppression like a surging river!

Clenching his fists, Feng Zhaolong also had a look of surprise in his eyes. He didn't expect Wang Teng's power to be so huge. Under that powerful force, even his fists felt a faint sense of pain!

"Kill!" Feng Zhaolong's eyes were cold, and with a move of his hand, a purple war spear appeared, flowing with crystal light, and his murderous aura was cold and compelling!

With Feng Zhaolong's current strength, using energy to condense objects is just a matter of movement! This purple war spear is as crystal clear as jade, with a steaming and hazy brilliance. It is very dreamy and very much like the real thing.

Grabbing the purple war spear, Feng Zhaolong's aura became even more terrifying. His whole body was like a burning god. He thrust out the spear with great force, and with a loud bang, he killed everyone with a terrifying force, immediately drowning Wang Teng!

Many people gasped around. Feng Zhaolong was really terrifying. He was worthy of being the second master of Xifeng. Every move was so domineering that it left people stunned!

"Break it for me!" Wang Teng shouted, happy and unafraid, his thick black hair flying in the wind, and his whole person exuding an aura like a heavenly sword unsheathed!

Holding the Dragon Falling Ancient Knife tightly, Wang Teng turned it around violently. With a buzzing sound, the rusty blade was covered with a layer of mysterious power of destruction. The two collided, just like Hong Zhong and Da Lu trembling, with the two of them at the center.

, layers of terrifying energy ripples spread across the void, spreading over hundreds of meters like a lake!

In the end, Wang Teng was so shocked that he took a few steps back. His arms were numb and sore. If it were an ordinary person, one of his arms would have been shattered. This shows how powerful Feng Zhaolong is!

The palm holding the purple war spear trembled slightly, Feng Zhaolong's tiger's mouth was cracked, and blood was dripping down the crystal war spear...

Feng Zhaolong was also extremely surprised. After a brief confrontation, he felt that Wang Teng was like a tyrannosaurus. He had not yet broken through to the master level, but he could compete with him using only his physical strength. This was so monster!

How did this kid cultivate his physical body?

A trace of solemnity finally appeared in Feng Zhaolong's eyes. He looked up at Wang Teng and said coldly: "Sure enough, you have some skills, but if these are all you have, you will still be destined to fail today!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Zhaolong shouted loudly, the cyan light on his body surged, and a big bell condensed on the top of his head.

Feng Zhaolong's cultivation method, deflection and use of strength can evolve some weapons and enhance his own strength. The big bell is ten meters long, tall and heavy, and flowing with golden brilliance. It does not look like it was transformed by strength at all, but like a real thing.

, there is a sense of solid power!

Boom! Feng Zhaolong activated the big bell and came to kill, his body also turned into a purple streak and rushed towards him. The war spear in his hand slashed horizontally and vertically, creating powerful killing lines of more than ten meters, which was extremely frightening!

Wang Teng's eyes also burned with flames full of fighting spirit. He immediately used the Qiankun Sword Technique to fight with him, using force to fight violence and violence to fight violence!

The Dragon Falling Ancient Sword is mysterious and weird. Although it cannot increase the energy in a person's body, the blade is heavy. Combined with Wang Teng's terrifying power, it can be said to complement each other. Each blow is powerful and heavy, weighing more than a million jun, enough to destroy the mountain.

, the lake exploded!

Dang Dang Dang!

Wang Teng kept attacking the big clock with his sword like the waves crashing on the shore. The big clock began to gradually deform and become distorted.

Finally, Wang Teng shouted loudly and slashed out with his sword again, like the god of war, unstoppable. The big bell finally disintegrated and shattered into pieces under the horrified eyes of everyone, falling down and annihilated like fireworks.

!

"Why is this kid so strong? Many people exclaimed with trembling teeth. Feng Zhaolong is the fourth level of Grandmaster. He should be able to crush everything and defeat Wang Teng without any suspense. Not only does Wang Teng not have it right now,

Despite the slightest defeat, he became more and more courageous as he fought, gaining the upper hand in the battle, leaving people in a daze!

After the bell was broken, Feng Zhaolong also suffered backlash. He took a few steps back and coughed up blood from the corner of his mouth.

"This is impossible!" Standing on the edge of the red line, Feng Zhaolong's eyes were slightly blurred, and he was also in disbelief at Wang Teng's strength. Such a fierce blow from him would be enough to make even a person of the same level dizzy when faced with it.

.Why a boy who has not yet broken through the realm of a master can crack it? This simply refreshed his understanding of martial arts!

"Senior brother, if you only have this ability, it may not be realistic to defeat me today." Standing in the void, Wang Teng held the Dragon Falling Ancient Sword, his thick black hair flying wildly, like a god, attracting many people in the audience.

People's eyes of awe.

Glancing at Feng Zhaolong, whose eyes were wandering, Wang Teng raised the corner of his mouth and smiled faintly. Generally speaking, it is impossible for a person on the tenth level of King Wu to compete with a person on the fourth level of Grandmaster. After all, there is a big gap between them.

Five minor realms above him. But after Wang Teng fused the earth's energy and iron, his physical strength has become the most perverted among perverts. Even those who are several realms above him dare to challenge him. The only thing that can't be compared is that Wang Teng

He doesn't have much energy in his body. If he fights a protracted battle, over time, he will most likely be the one who loses in the end.

Fortunately, Feng Zhaolong chose to fight him head-on at every turn, and Wang Teng was not afraid at all.

"Don't be so arrogant, I'll take care of you, that's enough!" In the end, Feng Zhaolong's face turned completely gloomy. Knowing Wang Teng's abnormality, he finally put away his contempt in his heart.

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